Sans Parapet

Storm not hidden,
Face not stitched,
Presence unbidden
And heart that skips.

Shadow-sleeping;
Furtive sighs:
Echo, echo,
Threading by.

Carriage rolling,
Dashing horses-
Your heart stolen
By a sorceress

carol
bit of magic love this

Susan Jarvis
For some reason this lyrical, mystical poem reminds me of Emily Dickinson's 'Because I could not stop for death', and I just love it! :)